What is dumpling?

Han Guang didn't quite understand, but Wang Pingzi showed an angry look.He whispered: "In the past, I often invited Brother Song to eat dumplings at my place, and he often laughed at me for this."

Although Song Sheng was talented, he did not take part in the imperial examination, but was regarded as a teacher by Wang Pingzi.Yu Hangsheng thinks highly of his talents, and has always looked down on them.

Everyone walked up to the monk, and before he could say anything, the monk sighed: "The poor monk can only read the articles, but he can't hear the fate of you. Whether you can get in the ranks, you don't just read the articles."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Hangsheng said sharply: "What do you mean?"

The blind monk ridiculed him in public for not relying on his real standards to get ahead. Yu Hangsheng was naturally dissatisfied and insisted on asking the monk to explain.The monk sneered and asked him to bring the examiners' papers and burn them one by one.

Sure enough, Yu Hangsheng found several articles for the monks to burn.At the end of the smell, the blind monk's complexion changed, he vomited against the wall, and said many sarcastic words.

"So he is the examiner's disciple!"

"No wonder you won the Jinshi!"

The onlookers talked a lot, Yu Hangsheng blushed, and left without saying a word.Wang Pingzi's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, I have cheated in the imperial examination, I can't swallow this breath."

Yan Chixia clenched her fists, and said coldly: "Don't worry, brother, Yan must find evidence against them!"

Although Yan Chixia failed the ranking, Han Guang still entertained him with a banquet in the brothel according to the original plan.

Because of the fourteenth mother, the old bustard recently looked at her like her own family, and she was very enthusiastic.Han Guang gave her a piece of silver, booked the best box in the brothel, and told her not to receive anyone tonight.

Now the Fourteenth Niang is very popular, and it is difficult for countless sons and daughters to see her.But tonight's "Lady Fenglan" changed into homely clothes, drinking and chatting with them.

Because they are in the brothel, the daughter may be inconvenient, so Han Guang and Ming Su wear men's clothes.

Most of the small talk revolved around the imperial examinations, Yan Chixia felt depressed, and said to them: "I have read Yu Hangsheng's article, such an article can also be awarded a Jinshi, how unfair the world is!"

"Have you found the evidence?" Han Guang asked, recalling their conversations during the day.

"No." Yan Chixia shook her head: "But in time, if I find evidence, I will definitely expose this dark examination room!"

Ming Su said: "Brother Yan, what are your plans for the future?"

The test is not available every year, and if you fail this time, you will have to wait another three years.He pondered for a while, and was about to answer when the old bustard's surprised voice came from outside the box.

She hurried in, looked around at the group of 'men', stomped her feet and said, "Oh, what a coincidence, you guys are here today! There are some distinguished guests coming, so hurry up and leave."

Han Guang pretended to be angry: "I told you, Mrs. Fenglan is not entertaining guests today!"

The old bustard took out two ingots of silver, handed them to her directly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go quickly, who can offend you today?"

The emperor is finally here!

Everyone showed a look of surprise, hurriedly got up and went downstairs.The bustard hurriedly stopped them, this brothel is very small, I'm afraid they will bump into the emperor and his party when they go downstairs.

"You guys hide in the warm pavilion first, or go through the back window." She said helplessly.

The little maids hurriedly tidied up the table, and Fourteenth Niang was arrested to dress up.Yan Chixia thought the place was too small, so she left through the back window, so there were only Han Guang and three people left in the small room.

Ming Su looked at Han Guang, then at Ling Zhao, and said wittily: "Monastery Master, I'm leaving too, Fourteenth Mother is begging you, don't let her be taken advantage of by others."

"Okay." Han Guang nodded.

They hid in the small warm pavilion upstairs, which was not big, separated from Fourteen Niang's boudoir by a sandwich wall.The warm pavilions in brothels are always kept very hidden, presumably they are often used.

The Nuan Pavilion is shared by two rooms, the east side is the fourteenth lady, and the west side is another popular girl in the brothel.The sound insulation was not very good, and they vaguely heard the girl's moaning voice.

Ling Zhao was curious: "Is someone being beaten?"

Han Guang: "..."

She couldn't help whispering: "How old are you?"

"Anyway, it's older than you." Ling Zhao listened curiously, and asked, "Will the fourteenth mother be beaten later?"

"Probably not..." Han Guang grabbed him back, and said speechlessly: "The pace should not be so fast. Besides, we have to protect her."

One person and one cat sat on the couch, very close together.Ling Zhao smelled the fragrance and suddenly felt a little restless, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Is it important to be beaten?" He wanted to distract his attention with words.

Han Guang was listening carefully to the movement outside, and stretched out his hand to press Ling Zhao's mouth.The cat became honest all of a sudden, its eyes rolled around, looking at itself, and its lower lip moved restlessly.

She didn't care, the wooden house was not soundproof, she heard the voice of the Fourteenth Niang visiting the emperor, neither humble nor overbearing, she was very satisfied.

The emperor came here because of his reputation, and it wasn't for the sake of solving low-level interests. The two began to chat leisurely, and Han Guang slowly let go of Ling Zhao's hand.

He whispered, "Hi!"

"Hush." ​​Han Guang raised his index finger.

Feeling helpless, Ling Zhao stretched out his hand to pat Han Guang's body, and her whole body shone with a faint luster.

What's happening here?

Ling Zhao suddenly disappeared, and he was stunned for a second. He held his hand, and the whole talent slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Invisible." Ling Zhao said with a smile: "Don't worry about talking."

"Let go of your salty cat's paw." Han Guang said dissatisfied.In such a small and hidden space, holding hands always feels weird.

"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to see me." Ling Zhao let go of her hand, and there was only a cloud of air in front of her eyes.

Han Guang grabbed it unwillingly, but found nothing.

She heard a familiar low laugh, and the next second, he held the other hand, and Ling Zhao appeared triumphantly.

"Let's go." He walked through the wall with a cold light and saw the current emperor.

The emperor is at least 40 years old, and he is well maintained, chatting with the fourteen mothers in a serious manner.They walked around the emperor, Ling Zhao said: "Go, let's take a look next door."

Han Guang said in horror: "What is your hobby?!"

Ling Zhao pointed to the opposite wall, not understanding why she was so excited, and said, "Didn't you hear the little song next door?"

The brothels in this area are all connected and juxtaposed on both sides of the river, so they sing and sing every night.He pulled the cold light through several walls, and the next door was indeed singing.

Yu Hangsheng, who just got a Jinshi, was also in there, and he was very proud of being praised by everyone.He drank too much wine and said loudly: "If you want to say that my article is not only well-written, but more importantly, it has style. Otherwise, how can the examiners recognize my masterpiece at a glance?"

A bystander asked, "What style?"

Yu Hangsheng stopped talking. Although he drank too much, he didn't take the initiative to give others excuses.After bragging for a while, he put his arms around an accompanist, staggered, and headed for the Nuan Pavilion.

The people around are used to this kind of romantic affairs and don't care at all.Han Guang's heart moved, and he quickly followed.

"What are you doing?" Ling Zhao held her back.

Han Guang didn't turn his head back: "Watch and beat people."

She went through the door, and the warm pavilion of this brothel was slightly bigger, Yu Hangsheng and Mrs. Wang were already lingering on the bed, undressing each other crazily.Han Guang looked at it expressionlessly, and Ling Zhao said, "So that's what happened."

"You understand again?" Han Guang asked him back.

"Reproduction." Ling Zhao said disdainfully, "It's a low-level pursuit."

Han Guang: "..."

The bed began to vibrate, and the woman's panting sound was endless.She took two steps forward quietly, stretched out her hand to find the clothes that Yu Hangsheng had thrown on the ground, and took out a letter from it.

Although Ling Zhao despised this kind of low-level fun in his heart, he felt uncomfortable for some reason.Seeing that Han Guang had already got the letter, he dragged her out against the wall.

"Don't look at these things that disturb your mind." Ling Zhao said seriously.

Han Guang was suddenly confused. Could it be that the King of Montenegro who had lived for an unknown number of years in front of him was... a child cat?

For the sake of cultivating immortals, you are really cruel to yourself.

She was thinking wildly when she was frightened by the scene in front of her.This is a dimly lit room. A man is naked, his hands and feet are tied with ropes, and he is kneeling on the ground and crawling forward.

Behind him, a brothel woman wearing only a bellyband was yelling at him and beating him with a whip.

While begging for mercy, the man groaned softly as if enjoying himself.

Ling Zhao was stunned: "You people... are really scary."

Han Guang quickly explained: "Not everyone has so many tricks."

Ling Zhao said, "Well...you don't need to explain to me."

Han Guang blushed, and said viciously: "Shut up, stinky cat!"

When I returned to Sisi Niang, the emperor had already left.

He also casually rewarded Fourteen Niang with the jade ring finger that he carried with him, but she put it on the table without looking at it.The old bustard was overjoyed and said a lot of words earnestly before taking his leave and leaving.

Han Guang appeared and asked her, "How is it?"

"He should come again." Fourteen Niang took a sip of tea and said, "I really hate men."

Ling Zhao stood aside, recalling the scene just now, and said, "Women are scary too."

Fourteen Niang looked at them strangely, and then at the little hands they were holding—what did these two people go through just now?Why is Mr. Ling afraid?

She suddenly laughed like a loving mother, and the cold light was inexplicable, and she unfolded the letter in her hand by the light.

It was indeed a questionable letter.

In the letter, Yu Hangsheng's teacher told him how to manage several examiners and their preferences.Before the imperial examination, it was generally inconvenient for examiners to meet people, so they mostly communicated by letter.

Han Guang planned to hand over the letter to Yan Chixia tomorrow, but seeing that it was getting late, he bid farewell and left.Walking out of the brothel, she casually asked Ling Zhao, "Since you are the king of Montenegro, don't you have a concubine?"

"People often give it to me." Ling Zhao frowned and said, "It's not that simple to plot against me."

"You don't like it?"

"Who likes such troublesome things." Ling Zhao snorted and said to himself, as if telling himself: "I'm still the most comfortable alone."

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